Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

His face was firm and sleeping. His hand held Ye Qingcheng's shoulder and let her lean on his shoulder.

They are like a couple who love each other to the extreme. They just fall asleep at the moment.

On the big bed, bright red rose petals are sprinkled. This scene looks beautiful and dreamy, but under the flame, it looks very pathetic

Ma Zai's eyes are red. Sure enough, Dongfang Shijin chose... To die in love and stay with Ye Qingcheng forever in order not to marry other women, to be with Ye Qingcheng and to avoid those turbulent things

He can even give up his life in order to be with a woman

On the bedside table beside the bed, a small medicine bottle was placed there, alone, in the light of the fire, it seemed unusually quiet

sleeping pill.

In order to be with Ye Qingcheng, Dongfang Shijin took sleeping pills and pressed the button of destruction. In this way, when you wake up... They will be together forever.

I didn't expect that Dongfang Shijin would do so well

The horse took a deep breath. In front of him was a huge fracture layer. His body retreated a few steps back and rushed with enough strength

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The sky is gloomy and uncomfortable. On the opposite racecourse, havila is wearing a loose long skirt and sitting on the horse's back - these days, her mood is also very depressed, because she has never seen the Oriental world brocade in 15 days.

She tried all kinds of reasons, even when she moved out of Mu Enron, she still didn't see him.

His castle was often closed, and even when she approached, uniformed guards stopped her.

Havila sat on the horse, her hair loosely tied into a low bun, and her broken hair hung from the inside.

Her eyes seemed to be silk that could not be seen clearly, layer by layer and thick.

She looked at the castle over there with a dull depression in her heart, but she was not desperate, because she heard from the employer that Dongfang Shijin shot a woman herself. She knew that it must be ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng finally died, and no one was her threat, including Mu Enron.

But now, similarly, she can't see the Oriental world brocade.

Hao Weila comforted herself. It doesn't matter. At least Ye Qingcheng is gone.

"Da Da --"

At the moment of havila's trance, a horse came quietly behind her, and she didn't even notice it.

"Are your legs better?" the man's low and magnetic voice sounded from behind her.

Havila subconsciously glanced sideways. Dongfang Shiyu, dressed in a palace shirt, sat on a dark brown horse. The dark boots were heroic and cool, with a touch of light uninhibited indifference.

"..." havila took back her eyes, pulled the reins and walked to the other side.

Dongfang Shiyu was not annoyed. He rode with her. Wherever she went, his horse went.

"Willa, are you going to ignore me all the time?"

“……”

"Vera, do you have time for dinner today?"

“……”

"Still ignore me, right?"

“……”

"Vera, my patience has always been 4 for you. As the saying goes, one more two, no more three..."